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Some little pricks egged my fucking house last night. I woke up at 3:30 to yolk running down the window. I got up and looked outside but the assholes were hiding behind the hedges. I went back to sleep, just a little peeved.
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If only my weekdays were as active as my weekends, I'd be in shape.
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Remember that book you gave me? The one that was all about us? I was reading it the other day. It sits in a big black box in the corner of my room.
You can't erase us. You cannot change history.
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Left so bare, all I've got is __ ________?
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